The Scent of Sunlight (A poem for Jaime)
by Jason E. Benson
I read somewhere once
that God is the force
that drives tears to the eyes of man
In recognition of a love
finally gained
or
Suddenly lost…
Which will you be?
The Creator seems to think
that if you are both
(He talks to me sometimes you know)
But I don’t know, I’m thinking God
Can be a pessimist on my behalf
sometimes…
My heart! My foolish, stupid heart
  seems to think you are
   extraordinary
And well worth the potential
   sorrow
   and
   lament
that only heartbreak can summon
   Damnit!
Decisions. Decisions. Decisions…
(As if I really have the luxury of choice!)
I’ve never been good at walking lines,
especially as they relate to love —
  It’s a dangerous practice —
But every once in a while
  You’ll find that one someone
that will inspire you to split the difference
Between God’s pessimism
And your faith in love —
You will forever remember that day
  By the scent of sunlight
   on your eyes
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